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„Come on in, girls! Let's flatten him!“
„Come on in, girls! Let's flatten him!“
The girls seemed to know their elevator very well,
they had their own technique to override the automatic - by stomping and
jumping! They all jumped and stomped, each on their own, but the elevator was
only kind of trembling. This went on for some minutes and he even relaxed a
little bit. He felt quite a weight on his body but it didn't get worse.
The
trembling weight on him was more like a comfortable pressure massage and it
looked that he might be lucky in the end. But then one of his executioners
said:
„Okay girls, that doesn't work. We have to join our forces. We have to jump altogether at once. So let's have it a go... One... Two... Three!“
And 21 devilish women were jumping and landing hard. Over 3000 pounds of female superiority pouncing the elevator and it moved, a little bit. He got kind of squeezed now, but the elevator still stuck and he had not to bear the whole weight.
Nevertheless it got really claustrophobic for him. The girls continued
jumping together, and every time the elevator moved down some millimetres. His
breathing became quicker and shallower.Then Annika squatted down taking a
closer look at her former doormat.
„I think he is still alive. We're not down yet. Heh boy, the show is just for you! Look at all these gorgeous women, all these well-rounded bodies, the bodies hat will squish you soon! Crush you like a bug! Take a look at my butt! Didn't you dream of lying under my butt all the time? Well, now have it!“
Saying this she turned around and sat down onto the glass floor right above his face. He could see the jeans fabric being compressed under her heavy buttocks that spread out under her weight. The seams were really stressed to their limits... Every millimetre that her ass came closer to his face would bring him closer to his cruel death.
The other girls started dancing around Annika and
made fun of him. He was simply at his limits. Meanwhile the elevator was
pressing so hard on him he had difficulties breathing; his ribs were about to
collapse, his back hurt like hell. For the first time in his life he couldn't
stand the view of all the sexy girls on top of him. He closed his eyes and
clenched his teeth.
He felt hot and dizzy, the pressure increased without
mercy, drops of sweat were running down from his forehead. He felt like his
head would burst any second. Then all of a sudden the light flickered again and
the elevator crashed down with a jerk. The girls stopped dancing and chatting,
looked at each other a little terrified; they looked down seeing the male
bastard squeezed to death like a bug, his body flat as a pancake.
His arms,
legs and his head were hanging limp at the sides, blood was dripping out of his
mouth and his eyes looked like popped out of his skull. His torso was a gooey
mass. Seeing this the cruel and merciless female executioners started laughing
again. They gave it a last two or three jumps before the door opened and they
left, laughing and chatting...
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